after I spit my verse / your victim-counter fittin' ta go in reverse /
you tried to pull your STRAPS too hard and it broke your PURSE /
you probley thought this battle was gonna be a joke at first /
till you realize ain't nothin funny bout me SMOKIN HERBS /
like a BITCH, you tried to kick me in my SHINS-TO-KILL/
I bring the kind of life to a party that'd be a SIN-TO-KILL/
I brought the BEEF to the battle while you reppin CHICKEN/
add SHIT to the name and that's the game you spittin (chicken-shit)
I know you really wanted to be like me - a genious /
JOCKIN ME so hard I thought your fuckin name was PENIS /
OOH, I bet that shit hurt just like the RIM OF YOUR MOUTH /
when faggots play BASKET-BALLS with you kneelin down south /
Go ahead, DIG UP some fake shit on me cuz lies I'm quick to BURY
you couldn't spit DOPE WORDS if you swallowed a DRUG DICTIONARY/
I eat you alive like memories of your pops diggin you out/
my rhymes leave you BALD headed cuz I'm WIGGIN YOU OUT/
go ahead and spit, you just better watch where the wind's flowin /
so you don't get a face full of cum from the dicks you been blowin

out